Psalms 110

1 A Psalm by David. The LORD says to my Lord, “Sit at my right hand, until I make your enemies your footstool for your feet.”

A Psalm of David. The affirmation of Jehovah to my Lord: 'Sit at My right hand, Till I make thine enemies thy footstool.'

2 The LORD will send out the rod of your strength out of Zion. Rule among your enemies.

The rod of thy strength doth Jehovah send from Zion, Rule in the midst of thine enemies.

3 Your people offer themselves willingly in the day of your power, in holy array. Out of the womb of the morning, you have the dew of your youth.

Thy people [are] free-will gifts in the day of Thy strength, in the honours of holiness, From the womb, from the morning, Thou hast the dew of thy youth.

4 The LORD has sworn, and will not change his mind: “You are a priest forever in the order of Melchizedek.”

Jehovah hath sworn, and doth not repent, 'Thou [art] a priest to the age, According to the order of Melchizedek.'

5 The Lord is at your right hand. He will crush kings in the day of his wrath.

The Lord on thy right hand smote kings In the day of His anger.

6 He will judge among the nations. He will heap up dead bodies. He will crush the ruler of the whole earth.

He doth judge among the nations, He hath completed the carcases, Hath smitten the head over the mighty earth.

7 He will drink of the brook on the way; therefore he will lift up his head.

From a brook in the way he drinketh, Therefore he doth lift up the head!